Thyris Taylor Poems

I happen upon her in a place of music, drink
and polite conversation. She has approachable
bright eyes and a lovely posture.
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I rush outside right after breakfast. There is not much time.
The morning air is cool and fragrant with the smell of
honeysuckle vines, Dogwood trees and flowering Magnolias.
Birds are chirping and singing in the early morning light.
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Gossamer wings with beautiful colors.
very friendly, peaceful and lovable.

So many we take them for granted
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A storm rolls in on the wind,
lightening follows thunder,
rain fall soaks all exit yonder.
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Lord hav mercy heah come Mr. Charlie,
He gone want his rent money,
and I sho don'tgot it.
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Sara Sue
A ball of mirthful fur
challenging a loving hand
with a claw, and a bite,
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Once I stood tall and straight with muscles flexible and strong.
My movement through space and time was strong and graceful.
My spirit soared like a bird in flight. My strength was everlasting.
Now I fade.
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The leaves on the trees are starting to turn. Plants are morphing intodormant states, or completing their journey on this plane of existence. It is the Maker who decides.

Squirrels, bears, and other animals that hibernate are preparing for their long, deserved winter sleep. They find dens, gather food, put on fat, it is time. They await signs from the Maker.
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Gentle Joseph wise and strong,
what do thy glean, is Mary thine own.
Do ye think it is worth thy while,
a virgin wife who is with child.
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Love is very much like fire. It offers warmth and energy. It offers vitality and emotional connectedness.

When you stare into a fire and watch the dancing flames it is beautiful, hypnotic, and leaves a warm after-glow. Fire is nature in it's most raw form.
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